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The Evil House

May 21, 2008

Please don’t be scared, and just listen. Well, I’m very young. So most adult’s I’ll tell my story to don’t believe me. It all started when I moved from Grant Park to a small town called Cissna Park. This house was HUGE and I’ve never had such a big home. So my parents, me, and my brother were VERY excited. So we move in. The first night I had my best friend Olivia stay the night. It was about 10:00ish and everyone was tired. So we all went to sleep.

I woke up to find Olivia staring at the ceiling saying it was freezing in my room. Now my room was the biggest room in the house. It had a playroom and a closet. So all of a sudden the hallway light leading up the stairs [we were upstairs of course] turns on. I get up, stumbling over my big pants, to look down the stairs. No one was there.

Shortly after that my dog Baby came running up stairs and ran into my room and was cuddling and shaking with Olivia. So Looking down the stairs I did not see anyone. I figured it was my parents, so I walked down stairs to see if they were in bed. They were. Just to make sure I called out their names several times. They were sound asleep. Scared, I walked back up the stairs to my room and layed down, my heart racing and my head hurting.

Then my brother Justice started to scream bloody murder. Olivia started crying, freaking out and wanting to go home. My parent’s wake up, running up the stairs. And he told them this thing that scared me to death to dare to sleep alone ever again. He said he was laying down in bed and woke up. It got hard to breathe and it was very cold. He was glanced out the window and saw a man with a white mask on. Then it was just a face floating around his room. I was very upset.

He was so young and no one should have to see that. So my experiences were surely worse. I know I shouldn’t submit this story, I wanna click the back button and read some of the other people’s, but I wrote so much already, why stop now? I know alot of people think this is too long so they wont read this and if you do, thank you and God bless.

Back to my experiences. I told my parents over and over there’s a little girl in my room and she tries talking to me by saying “hello!” I never say anything back because I’m too scared of what she will say back. I knew what a ghost was. And so did my brother. And my parents denied everything we’ve told them. It was hurtful, and I grew very depressed.

My friend Olivia never quit on me. She knew that the house was haunted. She said there’s a witch in the big bathroom downstairs. So whenever I would take baths instead of showers and I place my head underwater I could hear whispering. So I definitely then knew that there was something wrong. Every night my brother screamed for his life. Horrified of thinking that tomorrow night could be worse.

The number one thing that made me go off on this house was I heard a “pshh!” in my closet. My whole body started tingling and I was so scared. Then I felt my bed press down as if someone was trying to climb on my bed to lay down next to me and I could feel that. It was the worst feeling I’ve ever had.

Shortly after my grandpa died I saw his shadow reflect off my nightlight on the wall and it was depressing. I saw white figures run around the dinning room and living room all the time. I was too scared to shower with nobody in the house. I was too scared to stay home alone. I was too scared to sleep.

Finally, after years of being in this house we moved. Now I’m located in Bourbonnais and things are great. I hated Cissna park and that house. My best friend Meredith moved into that house. She say’s its haunted. Before we moved out my dad said someone whispered in his hear “Mario”. Which is his name and now he believes me.

Yeah its fine if you don’t believe in ghosts, cuz I didn’t before I moved into that house. Now my brother hasn’t slept in his own room for two years. Try and tell me that’s nothing.

If you would like to contact me on Yahoo = cheerchick_cp12 @ yahoo.com MSN= shortie_4_u @ hotmail.com Myspace=www.myspace.com/sabbyluvsmountaindew Thanks for reading this, if you did, I appreciate it. God bless. Whether you believe in demon’s or not they’re always there.

Sent in by Sabrinna, Copyright 2008 True Ghost Tales

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